Chapter 12

Ouyang Muhan is certainly not a rare ring. Since Song Jueyi doesn't care about it, why should she care about whose hand the ring is? If the existence of that ring is beneficial to her, she can't wait to get it back.

But now, everything is not the right time. She must slowly improve her status. Only in this way can she have the chance to take back all the things she lost. Chen zhiang, Qin yu'er, she will take back all the things they took from her in the most cruel way!

Realizing this, Ouyang Muhan poured himself a glass of water. After drinking it, he lay on the bed and was ready to go to bed.

But as soon as she lay down, she could not wait to ring the zero ring of her mobile phone. It seemed that she was going to sleep at this time.

Song Jinse impatiently picked up the phone, a see is song Jueyi call, on the spot want to hang up the phone.

But as soon as the finger was pressed, it stopped, and then involuntarily slid down the answer button.

"Girl, are you sleeping?" There is nothing unusual about song Jue Yi, whose tone is full of joyful smile.

Ouyang Muhan can't understand why this person is so happy at any time. Doesn't he know that his happiness is an obvious threat and demonstration in front of her?

Ouyang Muhan doesn't know what to say. Song Jueyi on the other end of the phone doesn't hear Ouyang Muhan's voice. She thinks she has fallen asleep. She can't help but increase her voice and ask, "girl, why don't you talk?"

"You and I, what can we say?" Ouyang wooden Han paused and said impolitely.

Song Jue Yi was silent for a moment, but she laughed in a flash. "You're already my person. Do you think there's anything to say between us?"

"So what? It's just an accident. What's the big deal! " Ouyang Muhan never thought that song Jueyi would discuss that matter. Fortunately, she is a woman who has experienced marriage. She doesn't attach so much importance to these things. It's really just an accident.

“……” Sure enough, song Jueyi on the other end of the phone was silent.

For a long time, he just said: "Ouyang Muhan, if I didn't know you, I would suspect that you are a woman playing madly outside!"

Ou Yang Mu Han sneered and didn't speak any more. How does song Jue Yi want to guess? It's his own business. She has no obligation to inform.

"You are a strange girl. You are only 18 years old. How can you be so sophisticated?" Once again, song Jue Yi said in a dull voice.

"Mr. Song, you're right. I'm just an 18-year-old girl, so you suddenly propose to marry an 18-year-old girl. Don't you think it's very strange?" Ouyang Muhan goes on following song Jueyi's words.

"You..." Song Jueyi was stunned on the spot. Ouyang Muhan was right. He could refuse the marriage of Ouyang family in many ways, but he chose the most ridiculous one, which was the most unreliable one.

Because Ouyang Muhan is still the daughter of Ouyang's family, even if she is a housewife, it's hard to guarantee that she will get Ouyang Xiong's attention in the future.

"If Mr. Song has nothing to say, I'd better hang up the phone. I don't know how to talk. If I say something that shouldn't be said and annoy Mr. Song, I can't grasp it. So Mr. Song, if it's OK, let's go to bed separately!"

"You girl..." Song Jue Yi can't help laughing. This girl actually gives herself a guest order. God knows how many women want to get close to him and try every means to get his phone number, but this girl is

Well, it's just a young girl. Let her go.

Thinking of this, song Jueyi nodded and said, "it's late. Go to bed early. I'll come to your door at seven tomorrow morning and take you to school."

Nani?

Go to school!

Ouyang Muhan is still in doubt. Song Jueyi has hung up and left her a busy beep.

She's going to school?

At this time, Ouyang Muhan realized that the body was just an 18-year-old girl.

But what should I do when I go to school tomorrow? If she goes to the wrong classroom, will it cause any disturbance?

Ouyang Muhan has been in his mind. The more he thinks about it, the bigger he gets. All of a sudden, he can't sleep. Covering his head with the quilt, he was restless and fell asleep in a trance in the second half of the night.

The next day, after finishing, they went downstairs. In the restaurant downstairs, the Ouyang family had already begun to have breakfast.

Three people look up at the same time, there is a trace of complexity in their eyes. Ouyang Muhan doesn't pay attention to the complexity.

As a roommate, you should have the consciousness of a roommate. Even in her previous life, if the father had a daughter outside, even if the other party moved home, it was the same treatment, so Ouyang Muhan didn't feel surprised.

Light to three people, said "good morning", and then walked to the door.Ouyang Muyun and Chen Yun didn't have any expression. They just took a slightly sarcastic look at her and moved their eyes away.

But Ouyang Xiong is not calm, can't help but voice way: "wood Han, you come to eat breakfast together!"

Hearing Ouyang's words, Muhan turns around and looks at Ouyang Xiong strangely. He is sure he didn't hear him wrong. He opens his mouth and just wants to say no. at this time, Ouyang's servant comes in.

"Master, madam, miss, the president of song's company is waiting at the door, saying that he is going to pick up miss for breakfast and send her to school in an instant."

After listening to the servant's words, Ouyang muyundang immediately put down the dishes and asked with a smile, "has Mr. Song come to pick me up? How could it be so sudden? It's really... "

Ouyang Muyun was too happy to speak.

Ouyang Muhan looks at all her actions and facial expressions, can't help but feel dumb. Is this the lady from a big family? How can it be better than the daughters of those small families?

Generally, other men will say hello in advance when they go out for dinner. Will they visit suddenly?

This young lady of the Ouyang family, is she not in the wrong mind?

Slowly, the dumbness in Ouyang's eyes turns into a light irony, so light that no one will find it.

She turned her eyes to Ouyang Xiong, and saw that his brow was frowning quietly, which was obviously not happy.

But Ouyang Muyun didn't realize it. He turned to his mother and said, "Mom, why is he so sudden? I'm not ready. Do you want to go upstairs and change clothes?"

"Good daughter, you are already beautiful like this, don't worry!" Who said that Chen Yun should have given such a reply.

Suddenly Ouyang wooden Han understood, it seems that what kind of mother, what kind of daughter, this is right.

No wonder in a big family, such a daughter with no vision and moral character will come out, which has a great relationship with Chen Yun!

Ouyang Muhan turned his eyes to Ouyang Xiong again. His brows were deeper. But the silly mother and daughter didn't realize it. They just discussed whether the make-up today was proper or not, and whether they wanted to go upstairs to make up something.

At this time, the servant standing at the door was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the following words.

Chen Yun then turned his eyes to him, as if I was the hostess's proud eyes, "you go and ask Mr. Song to come in, how can you let people wait outside!"

The servant bowed his head and said, "Mr. Song said that he would just wait outside for the young lady to go out, and he specially emphasized that it was the second young lady, not..."

Chen Yun

Ouyang Xiong

Ouyang Muyun

The servant didn't say anything, but everyone could guess what he was going to say. It was the second lady, not the first lady, that song always wanted to see.

Ouyang Muyun's face changed and he turned to his mother. There were tears in his eyes.

Chen Yun quickly appeases her, turns his eyes to Ouyang Xiong, and wants to know what he will say.

Ouyang Xiong was very disappointed with the performance of the mother and son just now. At this time, he didn't want to say anything more. He just looked at Ouyang Muhan and said in a deep voice, "since President song is here to pick you up, you can go!"

Chen Yun and Ouyang Muyun's face changed, while Ouyang Xiong continued: "remember to be polite, don't lose Ouyang's face!"

"Yes, father!" Ouyang Muyun felt funny, but he nodded and agreed.